"What fortunate creatures we are to live in a world where so much care and love shines around us, fortunate creatures to never feel it get old, never grow accustomed to it, with every glimmer a new sensation of compassion!

The sun, it loves the world the most! It gives the world every color, more than it can ever use. The world accept this gift, and crafts it into beautiful plants, and flowers, and shiny rocks, and dew drops that cast prisms of wonder onto everything beyond it.

These shiny rocks and metals, with these colors we show our delight in others, and for this, they give us the food and supplies we need to continue living, continue experiencing more of these loving colors.

Plants, wood...well...wood doesn't shine much...

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Oh! It can though! My brother, he has many shiny wooden things, and the light that grew their pieces comes out as dazzling colors for the ears when their wires blur! Other wooden things became comfortable surfaces for the skin when we are tired, or places to gather our food when we are hungry!

The bees! They love this gift, and appreciate it by helping the flowers make more flowers! And the flowers care for the bees too. They turn this light into little pieces, and the bees make those little pieces into honey, a sweet and dazzling display of light for the tongue! They care for each other, we care for them, giving them little houses to make their tongue-light, keep them safe...everything cares for everything, and we show it in our glow!

I can't let a single glow, or ray, or glimmer be wasted! The world knows that I accept its love, and I can only hope to show it and everything in it that I love it just as much!"


Art by  Diaszoom
Character is mine
Words by  Crendrel